'here we are starring at each other as strangers sleeping in the same bed'
I'm sitting on the bed with my legs crossed while he’s on the couch. Hands on his knees and head buried in his hands. His shirt buttons are torn, suit jacket on the floor, shoes? Well I don't know. He looks a mess but I don't care. I want the truth and nothing but the truth.
I can find it out all on my own by I want him to be the one to tell me.
We've been sitting like this for over an hour and no one has said anything to anyone. Four words from me is all it took for him to look like this, now it's confirmed that there's a lot going on that I don't know anything about. I don't care aabout a lot I just want to know of his relationship with Luu that's all.
After what felt centuries of silence I stood up. Walked
